Chapter 9: Becoming a Transfer Student

But for Su Bai, these are irrelevant.

As long as you don't get expelled, it's easy to say anything.

As for the book knowledge, review it and the plenary will be over.

And no one cares, and he is happy to get away. wandered around in Longteng High School, and ran into Lin Zhengtian by chance.

Lin Zhengtian is holding a broom at the moment, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

A faction of fairy wind bones, the appearance of a master.

The broom in his hand swiped slightly on the ground, and suddenly a strong gust of wind swept out, forming a small tornado that sucked up all the fallen leaves. In the end, it was a pile.

If you let those ordinary people clean it, such a large area, it will definitely not be finished in less than an hour.

But for Lin Zhengtian, the old man, it was just a matter of wind.

The corners of Su Bai's mouth rose.

It turned out that this old man was a cultivator. However, being a sweeper is a bit overkill.

Nowadays, cultivators are extremely popular, no matter what kind of industry they are in, they are all talents who are rushed.

For example, whiteness, penguins, and Ahri are even more so.

Academic qualifications are ignored.

As long as you are a cultivator, even if you don't know anything, they are willing to accept it, anyway, they have money and are willing to work hard to cultivate.

The efficiency of cultivators is too fast, and the speed of their brains is several times that of ordinary people.

A lot of work that is extremely difficult to be done will be handed over to the cultivators, and it will be done for you in minutes.

Once upon a time, there was a cultivator who went to the construction site to move bricks, and completed the workload of 50 people in one day, so that the contractor almost lost his job.

Of course, very few cultivators do this kind of work, except for a few people.

As Lin Zhengtian's true cultivator, he is a piece of fragrant bread wherever he goes, and there is no need to be a sweeper at school.

Su Bai walked over slowly and said, "I really didn't see it, you are actually a cultivator?"

Lin Zhengtian stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "It's just a mere cultivator, it's not enough to worry about." ”

"With your identity as a cultivator, why can't you? Why do you want to be a sweeper at Longteng High School?"

"When I'm old, I don't have any energy, and I can't sit idle, so I come to Longteng High School to sweep the floor, and it's time to exercise. What about you? Why don't you do a good job in class?"

In fact, sweeping the floor is Lin Zhengtian's feelings, this Longteng High School is his life's work, and he and his wife met here.

But her wife went before him.

This Longteng High School carries the memories of his youth, and only when he sweeps the floor can Lin Zhengtian feel that her wife is still there.

That's why he's willing to be a sweeper.

Su Bai waved his hand and sighed, "Sensei, I was blasted out of the class by Fan Jian's dog thing." ”

Lin Zhengtian smiled: "What did you do wrong?"

Young people, it is inevitable that they will be high-spirited, and they can't help it for a while, and they will make some mistakes, which is normal.

It was the same when he was younger.

"It's not Fan Jian's goods, I think I'm too good in front of the principal!"

"This is good in front of the principal, but the teacher is too late to be happy, how can I blame you?"

It's not that he is cheap, saying that he wants to lead the third and ninth classes of high school to achieve better results, but he was taken seriously by the principal. ”

"I see! You just go to another class. ”

"Won't the teachers in the other classes mind?"

"Of course I wouldn't mind. As long as you are willing to learn, the teacher will never dislike you. Let's not talk about anything else in Longteng High School, the teacher style is absolutely fine. ”

Shi Feng?! Su Bai thought of Fan Jian's face, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart.

"Then what's going on with Fan Jian?"

Lin Zhengtian said in a deep voice: "There will always be one or two accidents in everything, and people like Fan Jian will not be arrogant for long." ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the best class in my third year of high school. ”

"Su Bai, wait!"

But Su Bai had already gone far away and couldn't hear Lin Zhengtian's words.

Forget it! Anyway, tomorrow the school physical examination, by then we will know whether this kid has a spiritual root.

But the most important thing in front of him is to let Su Bai re-enter the class to study.

So Lin Zhengtian took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

The person on the other end of the line said, "Hey, Dad, what's wrong?"

"There was a student named Su Bai who was kicked out of the class by his homeroom teacher Fan Jian. He's going to the junior class now, you can arrange it. ”

"Su Bai?!, why don't you arrange him to the second class of the third year of high school? The senior class was not for him. The person on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, obviously knowing Su Bai's condition.

The first class of senior high school and the second class of senior high school are comparable in terms of academic performance.

The only difference is that all the students in the first class are rich second generations, while the students in the second class are all students from ordinary families.

The reason why the school is so divided is not to be partial, but to deliberately create a learning environment for the students in the second class, so as to prevent them from coming into contact with those rich second generations, so as to feel inferior.

And the benefits of the second class are very much, and it is undisguised to say that studying well in the second class is to make money.

"No, I don't. Just let him go to a class. Lin Zhengtian said in a deep voice.

Since Su Bai wants to go to a class, let him go. As for what happens after that, whatever!

"Okay. ”

Chu Linghan, the head teacher of the first class of the third year of high school, was in class when his mobile phone suddenly rang. She picked up her phone and saw a text message.

"Su Bai, a student in the ninth class of the third year of high school, has excellent studies and has been transferred to the first class, hoping to accept it. Registrar's Office. ”

Chu Linghan's beautiful eyes flowed, and his eyebrows frowned.

I was puzzled.

The students in the ninth class of the third year of high school will study well, and they don't believe it if they kill her. But due to the pressure of the school, she could only accept Su Bai.

"Students, there will be a new classmate coming to our class later, you must get along with him. Chu Linghan said with a smile.

"Who's the new classmate?"

"Those who can transfer to our class should have good grades. ”

......

Su Bai had arrived at the door of the first class of the third year of high school at this time, politely patted the door, and shouted, "Report!"

Everyone in the first class of the third year of high school looked at Su Bai in surprise.

"Isn't this Su Bai? Why is he in our class?"

"He can't be the new classmate that the head teacher said, right?"

"Jokes. With his grades, he couldn't get into our class at all. ”

Chu Linghan asked, "Classmate, are you Su Bai?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Come in. ”

That's how I became a classmate? It's so easy, isn't it?

As everyone knows, it was Lin Zhengtian who greeted him in advance.

"Teacher, where am I sitting?" asked Su Bai. The classroom was full, with only two empty desks.

The two empty tables were in the third row in front of Chu Linghan. These two positions are taboo seats, and no one dares to sit on them. It was occupied by a gentleman on campus.

In this row sat a girl, wearing a school uniform, but still unable to hide her amazing charm.

That face is simply God's most perfect masterpiece, without blemish.

The dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, are clear and contain a kind of watery gentleness.

Delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, and has a cold touch.

Smile and pour out all beings.

Su Bai can only use one sentence to describe her beauty.

That is

One look at the city, and then look at the country.